Chapter 402:

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“Thank you, Ms. Clarke,” Kellan said, his breath labored as he glanced down at the neat knot she had tied across his chest. “But I’m afraid I’ll need to trouble you a bit more. I can’t stay here.”

In the distance, voices grew louder.

The explosion hadn’t just nearly drowned them; it had also attracted attention. The last thing Kellan needed was to be seen, especially if it was discovered that the famous racing driver, Turbo, was in fact the well-known CEO of the Lloyd Group—who was supposed to be incapacitated.

“Ferdinand will take care of the aftermath here, and I need to get back to the Lloyd family estate,” Kellan said, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead with each word.

Allison didn’t hesitate. “Got it. I know a small path nearby that can help us avoid them. It’s not well-known, but it’ll help us stay out of sight. I’ll guide you through it.”

her legs, numb from crouching for so long, gave

hear the steady beat of his heart, though she wasn’t sure if it was his or hers. Steeling herself, Allison stood again and helped

stay close,” she said,

trail was barely visible, overgrown with thorns and branches that snagged at their clothes. It took considerable effort to navigate, but eventually, they managed

wide with shock. His voice trembled as he hurried to support

call. Kellan had given strict orders not to go to the hospital, knowing the

through the door wasn’t the doctor; it

a smirk that oozed arrogance, Floyd sauntered in, his eyes gleaming

couch, glared up at

wasn’t fazed by Kellan’s cold demeanor. He casually pulled out a bottle

called me.” Without waiting for permission, Floyd swiftly

sensing the rising tension between them, broke the silence. “I asked him to come. You know Floyd’s medical skills. I trust no one else.” Floyd gave a gentle smile, silently affirming his

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